#MidWeekTease ~ “She’d knocked him on his ass.” #MWTease

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This week’s tease comes from GUARDING MIDNIGHT. Gavin is trying to watch over the woman he’s supposed to be protecting. However, he is … distracted by her …

(c)KaceyHammell, 2016
Strains of a familiar song spread over the room.

Gavin leaned back against the wall to the right of the stage. The main event was about to happen. Cat growls and birds’ high-pitched chirps filled the air. The lights dimmed.

He smiled inside, pleased with a little G‘n’R to enjoy while he worked. His gaze roamed around the room again before focusing on the stage. Midnight definitely knew what music to choose.

She was a sight to behold, and sexy as hell in her tight cheetah-print leotard. Snug in all the right places with high, red stilettos that graced her feet and made her legs look incredibly long. Her black hair hung to her waist in waves, brushing her backside as she turned and danced in time to the music.

How her tits stayed inside the leotard he had no idea, but he’d love to find out.

Damn, that body was hotter than a blowtorch bending metal.

She moved with ease and grace, but she commanded attention and confidence oozed from every move she made. Every toss of her hair, every gyration and time her ass shifted, Gavin wanted to rush the stage and carry her away.

He admired her spunk and sass. It was a bit of a contradiction to what he’d seen in the gym earlier, but he loved the contrast. Small bits of shyness during the day, an exotic hell-raiser and tease at night.

He wouldn’t mind having a show all to himself.

His dick shifted behind the zipper of his jeans.

Aren’t you supposed to be working?

Gavin ignored the voice in his head, gaze locked on stage.

He watched, salivating, as she grabbed a zipper on the front he hadn’t noticed before.

She wasn’t…

He stood up straight, fists clenched as the silver slid down, opening the leotard. She turned her back to the room, ass shaking to the beat, and pulled her arms out.

Arms crossed over her chest, she swiveled back, her legs spreading out at the sides.

Good God almighty. He was going to hell. She was his one-way ticket there.

Maneuvering into the perfect splits showed her flexibility. His heart raced. His cock fought against its confinement.

Gavin started toward the center of the stage. The catcalls and whistles echoed through his head. She knew exactly what she was doing to the crowd.

Welcome to the jungle indeed.

A jungle cat was on the prowl.

Hair over her one shoulder, arms straight out in front of her, she slithered along the floor, a sinful grin on her lips as she mouthed the words. Her voluptuous set of tits were barely contained behind the cheetah bra she wore.

Hunger. Power. Come and get me. It was all clear in her eyes.

A young buck started toward the side of the stage. Gavin dropped a hand on his shoulder, stopping him. After a small shake of his head and firm hold, the kid settled back in his seat.

Gavin quickly scanned the crowd in the front, then looked up again.

Midnight sat, legs spread, hands delving into her hair as the bass pounded. She beamed at the crowd then eased onto her back.

Damnation. How fuckable she looked lying there. Feet flat on the floor, her hips pumping in time to the music.

Gavin’s heart stopped as her head swung his way and she focused on him. Her smoky eyes still held the power and hunger he saw before, but the more she moved, the more she seemed to lose herself in the music.

Desire and heat drilled to his gut, and every nerve tightened. Overwhelming need to jump up there, slide between those spectacular thighs, and give her what they both wanted nearly shook him off his feet.

The last beats of the song filled his ears. She turned her head, breaking their connection. He was amazed as she pushed off with her feet, planted her hands, and did a backflip to her feet.

A sex-kitten and a fucking gymnast, too.

As the song ended, she cupped her tits, offering them to the room, then stalked off the stage.

His jaw clenched. Jealousy speared through him. Red spots clouded his vision. He leaned against the stage, his leg throbbing and his dick aching.